The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

The frost is also eaten.

"It's so cool~" The man said with a look of enjoyment as he swallowed the frozen ghost's supernatural being.

"Is there more?" he asked expectantly.

"Yes!" Hu Jiu replied through gritted teeth.

As his thoughts surged, several invisible curses were pointed at the man.

Bah, bah, bah—

The man's mouth opened and closed as if he was chewing air.

However, Hu Jiu knew that he had eaten all his curses.

Is this the ability to devour all things?

Can both tangible and intangible things be devoured?

"Is there more?" the man asked again with expectant eyes.

"Yes!" Hu Jiu's expression changed again and again.

The next second, he took out a small gold container and threw it over, then turned and left.

At the same time, he moved one of his eyes to the back of his head and observed carefully.

The man took a bite of the gold container, with an annoyed look on his face, and threw the gold container back in the direction of Hu Jiu.

He himself was also moving very fast towards Hu Jiu, and seemed to want to eat more.

Hu Jiu tried hard to stay calm. In this situation, there should be no emotions such as excitement, nervousness or fear, otherwise it may lead to disaster.

A cool head is very important.

That man seemed to be able to eat anything, and he was very strong. Before he found out his weaknesses, Hu Jiu felt that there was no need to confront him head-on.

He quickly passed through the corridor and went down to the next floor. For some reason, the man stopped at the top of the stairs and gave up the chase. He just stared at Hu Jiu with his eyes, full of desire.

Hu Jiu didn't feel at all relaxed about getting rid of the monster. This man refused to go downstairs, most likely because there was something scarier and weirder on this floor!

Sure enough, the wall and door of a room on the third floor were damaged.

A figure with disheveled hair and a red robe stood quietly in the room.

Her head was lowered, her exposed skin was a dead white color, her nails were extremely long, and she was wearing a pair of bright red embroidered shoes.

In folklore, ghosts dressed in red are very evil.

Hu Jiu had no intention of provoking her. Before the thing that was either a ghost or a ghost controller made any move, Hu Jiu directly hid his figure, floating in mid-air like a ghost, heading towards the next floor. Float away.

During this period, Hu Jiu always kept one eye in front of him looking at the road and one eye on the back of his head, observing the red-clothed ghost.

The ghost never responded, and Hu Jiu breathed a sigh of relief.

Continuing to walk downstairs, a burst of arrogant laughter suddenly reached my ears.

Immediately afterwards, a long sword stabbed towards Hu Jiu with great power.

Hu Jiu raised his hand and waved it gently in the direction of the sword. A white silk appeared out of thin air and deflected the direction of the sword.

The long sword passed Hu Jiu and was inserted into the wall behind him.

Hu Jiu observed it and found that the sword seemed familiar.

The sword trembled slightly, and it suddenly returned to the original path.

Immediately afterwards, a withered and hunched man wearing a broken helmet and an old red cloak came out and stared at Hu Jiu fiercely.

This man has become skinny and skinny, the lower half of his face is covered with beard, and his skin is covered with writing.

Although there were differences in all aspects, Hu Jiu still recognized it. This...should be Ares?

But is Ares still a human at this time?

Ares suddenly tilted his head, saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, and a look of fanaticism appeared on his face:

"It's you. I knew you must be here too. I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

After saying that, he let out a weird scream, laughing and twitching.

Hu Jiu looked away in disgust: "Why did you make yourself look like this? You're so sloppy~"

"You still have the nerve to say that!" Ares roared angrily.

"If it weren't for you, how could I have ended up in this weird place struggling? Do you know how I got here these days?"

Hu Jiu looked surprised: "Don't accuse someone of their innocence out of thin air! What is your life like that has anything to do with me?"

Upon hearing this, Ares suddenly became furious: "You have completely forgotten it!"

"How could you forget? It was you who nailed me to the ground and carved these words on my body!"

"Thanks to you, I couldn't move for a long time after I came here."

"I am injured, so I can only carefully avoid the dangers here. There is no food here, I don't eat or drink, and I can barely survive by relying on supernatural powers."

"But...these words on my body prevent me from communicating with others! Others cannot understand or understand anything I say or write. They think I am a real ghost!"

His voice became louder and louder, full of accusations.

Hu Jiu filtered out all the useless emotions in his words and directly grasped the key points:

"Them? You mean, there are multiple intelligent creatures here that can communicate with you?"

"Hahaha, you want to know? I won't tell you!" The expression on Ares's face was extremely distorted.

Hu Jiu touched his chin: "I remember that it was less than an hour since I appeared in this weird place. You should have come in with me. What on earth did you encounter during this hour? miserable?"

This time it was Ares' turn to be surprised: "One hour?"

"No, that's impossible!"

"I definitely lived here for a long time, maybe half a year? A year? I can't remember!"

"Don't try to trick me! Stay and suffer with me here!"

Ares swung his sword again, and his strength was much stronger than before.

Hu Jiu frowned. This guy was really hard to communicate with. It seemed that he had to beat him up first.

To be honest, Ares's skinny appearance and his increased strength made Hu Jiu believe what he said.

He seemed to have lived here for a long time.

But Hu Jiu appeared here for less than an hour.

Why is there a difference in time?

Hu Jiu kicked Ares who attacked him. He did become stronger, but he just changed from a weak chicken to a bigger chicken.

Ares, who was kicked over, was furious. He no longer had the emotion of fear. He only thought about killing.

So he got up again. In his angry state, his speed and strength were improved, but his offensive rhythm was extremely messy and full of flaws.

Hu Jiu suddenly had the illusion that he was bullying a child.

But... even if the kid really stood against him, he would never show mercy!

With a fierce punch, Ares was knocked out and hit against the wall.

Then a rope dropped from the sky directly hung him up.

Ares' face turned red, and he opened his mouth. He couldn't make a sound, but he said it in another way:

"Don't you want to know how to leave?"